"I just can't find a job, man."
He was on his third whiskey,
and because I happened to sit a couple chairs down from him at the bar, he
thought we were instant friends. Bars are like that.
Normally I
enjoy the small talk, but this...
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Road Trippin'
My friends and I hopped a plane from Missoula, MT to California last week
under the pretense of attending the Perform Better Summit in Long Beach.
With that as our only plan (and no real place to be), we got into our
rental car and decided to...
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A quick recipe, a rant from a girl who can kick your ass, and a new
workout to try
The "rocking my world" entry has become somewhat of a theme here on my
blog. It's where I get to talk about random things that may not constitute
a full...
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The last few girls I've gone on dates with I initially met during the day
at coffee shops, farmer's markets, bookstores, and, recently, on the
sidewalk as a particularly feisty girl bought a pair of earrings from a
street vendor. (My opening line, said with a smile: "They're going to...
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The surest way I know to fail and feel like sh*t is to break a
promise to myself.
That's why I recently began changing the word "goal" to "promise" to
make it more emotionally charged. My rationale was that if I made a promise
to myself—even a very...
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I have friends that when I show them a bottle of tequila they have an
automatic gag reflex. "Get that thing away from me!" they yell. And I do.
Eventually. First I find it prudent to wave it in their face. Maybe crack
the top and give 'em a nice...
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